However, he still believed Jiang Zhanlei and the others had failed to see the situation clearly.
In his eyes, someone who had not even reached the fifth level of the Great Will Realm dared to come up and fight him.
There was no difference between that and throwing her life away.
Under everyone's gaze, Jiang Ning walked toward the Battle Arena step by step.
Compared to the others, Jiang Ning did not seem to display much emotional fluctuation.
She looked utterly confident.
Seeing this, the crowd could not help exchanging glances, as if to say: Jiang Ning might really have a chance.
But after what had happened with Nangong Fuchen and Wang Mang, they no longer dared to underestimate Chen Wen.
After all, those who had died at Chen Wen's hands had all been real, undeniable figures.
"I've fought Jiang Ning before."
Ji Yuanyuan took a deep breath before speaking.
Li Xiangyu could not help looking at Ji Yuanyuan. "From your tone, she's very strong?"
To them, Jiang Ning was more or less of their generation.
But there was quite a large gap in age.
After all, she was Jiang Zhanlei's cousin.
Yet Li Xiangyu truly did not know much about Jiang Ning's strength.
What he had not expected was that Ji Yuanyuan had fought her before.
Ji Yuanyuan took a deep breath before saying, "At the time, her strength was not exceptionally great, but among those of the same Cultivation Level, she was absolutely among the best."
"But what makes her formidable is her combat talent. She can adapt to whatever move comes her way on the spot and identify her opponent's points of exertion and weaknesses."
"She can also think of the fastest way to counter them, thereby making up for gaps in her own combat power."
"Let